บท 8: Chapter 8

Remi stood staring at her reflection, still not being able to believe the beauty of the dress she was wearing. It was a peach-long dress that tightened around her upper body but then hanged gracefully looser past her waist. It was a subtle change, where you could tell the careful hands of the tailor behind this work of art. And then, on the body, there was a silver pattern embroidered that blended with the silkier skirt of the dress. It was just stunning. She remembered how someone came to her home to deliver it.

Because Hugo’s assistant, Dean, had asked Remi for her address Remi wasn’t as surprised when someone knocked on her door asking for her. But what did surprise her was what the man gave to her.

He held the piece of cloth, covered in a transparent bag to keep it safe until it reached her new owner’s hands: Remi. But inevitably, as soon as she stepped foot in the living room, her flatmates became as astonished as Remi herself.